Half of thee world is quiet.I should be part of the world thats not.
i should be sleep;
dreams taking over,
drool soaking thee sheets.
but im not. WHY?
shrug; but its not insomnia.
im up bc i want to be.
a choice.
i make this decision:
EVERY night.
&& its starting to get old.
hmph.
when thee sun rises
& people OPEN their eyes,
thats when i decide to let sleep takeover.
well im tired now.
im guessing Sleep is here;
at the door, waiting to deliver.
